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In the

evening they all gathered at the hotel lobby. All of them were really excited

for the game they were gonna watch. The game was between two of the most

prestigious colleges in L.A.

"The stadium

is not far from here. We'll go by the same bus. I've booked seats for all of

you guys. After the game we slightly have a chance to visit a bar." Everybody screams

in excitement at coach's word as well as gets some angry stares from the VIPs.

...........

"WOW!!" Norman

screams with gaped mouth looking at the stadium. They all sat in the last row

but the view was amazing. The field was really huge compared to the fields they

usually play in. In a corner of the field Norman sees some cheerleaders and

supposed players. The cheerleaders look like came from straight out of modelling

industry. The players were good looking too. All in good shape. Norman can't

help but stare at them. Suddenly he feels someone's hand squeezing his cheeks

and make him forcefully turn straight. "Stop eye f*ckin them." Saffran says in

an irritated voice sitting beside him. Norman huffs.

After

sometime first round of the game starts.  Everybody cheers up excitedly. The players Norman

was looking at earlier are playing better than the other team. After some

minutes Norman realizes he didn't bring any food. He soon feels uneasy as

without food and coke he doesn't like watching game. He pokes at Saffran who was

watching the game intently. Saffran gives him a brief glance saying what. "I

wanna eat popcorn and coke." Saffran tsks and ignores him. The game was at it's

peak. Nobody wanted to miss any scene. Norman knew he's being irritating but he

really wanted to eat popcorn and coke. With utmost courage he again pokes

Saffran.

This time

Saffran gets so annoyed that he slaps Norman's hand lightly and glares at him.

"If you wanna f*cking eat then go on your own damn it!" Saffran says in high

voice. As the cheers were loud his voice eventually sounded low. Norman gets

upset. He gets up and seriously go on his own. From his back Jeromy called but

Norman didn't listen. Saffran didn't care bout him leaving like this.

After

getting outside Norman heads for the junk food shops. The outside of the

stadium was mostly empty as everyone is enjoying the match. Norman honestly didn't

enjoy a bit. Nobody knows why. He really doesn't have any passion for soccer.

He only joined the soccer team because Saffran was in it. He used to follow

Saffran everywhere.

After Norman

buys two popcorn packets and coke he starts to head back. While walking he

hears loud cheering from the stadium. It seems like the game has already ended.

Norman sighs. Just why did he bought popcorn now? He doesn't feel like eating.

With heavy regret he throws the packets in the bin and heads for toilet.

He keeps the

coke bottle in his hoody pocket and is about to enter a stall. But before he

could enter a boy grabs him from behind. Norman looks back in fear and sees it

was the same handsome guy he saw with other players in the field. "What do you

want?" Norman calmly says turning his body. "Oh. You were watching me right?" Norman

gets surprised. How did he know that Norman was watching him? "Don't worry. I'm

not gonna hurt you. But that plump booty is wayy more tempting~." That boy

says. He was sweating as he just finished the game. Norman feels disgusted.

Even though

he is handsome he indeed was creepy. Without warning that boy starts groping

Norman. Norman tried to protest but he was too much strong. He strokes his butt

with one hand and with other he completely restrains Norman's movements. The

whole bathroom place is empty and that creep takes full chance of it.

"Kaleum?"

Suddenly Norman hears someone's call and upon seeing another player who just

entered the bathroom looking perplexed he screams his lungs out. 'Please help!"

The other boy rushes towards then and kick on the creep's calf. When Norman

gets freed the boy quickly tells him to run and he does so.

Norman comes

back to the stadium running with his heart on his hand as the incident left him

spooked. But when he comes back the match was already over. There's no sign of

his teammates and Saffran. He desperately searches for them here and there and

finds Saffran in the empty resting area of the stadium kissing a girl. How can

a day be so bad? The ugly clench in Norman's heart drains all his energy to

even be mad at him as he runs towards Saffran and hugs his back. "What the-"

Saffran gets startled and he was about to curse but when he sees Norman's state

turning around, worry clouds over his head. "Norm? You okay?" He indicates the

girl to go and hugs Norman's shaking body. Norman was sweating profusely and

Saffran's jacket was getting soiled but he couldn't care less. "Hey." He

soothingly caress his hair. "A....A player molested me in the bathroom." Norman

says after calming down a little and withdrawing from the hug.

Saffran

stays quite for a while. When Norman looks at his face he sees the foreign

anger burning in those forest green eyes. "Who is that player?" Saffran menacingly

says which makes Norman scared a little.

"Forget it-"

"No! Just

say which one-"

"Saffran."

Norman glares at him which makes the pretty boy winch. "Nothing good will come

dragging this matter. Let's go to the bus." Saffran nods his head and walks

beside him. After walking a little to the location of the bus Saffran suddenly

holds Norman's hand and drags him to the same toilet cubes. "where are we

going?!" Norman panics thinking Saffran is going for that boy. But when he

reaches the washrooms there is no one present. The whole washroom was empty.

Saffran then pushes Norman in one cube and locks the gate. "what are you

doin-Mmph!" Saffran abruptly kisses him. He was pent up since the girl left. If

Norman hadn't interrupted he'd fuck her in some corner. Norman relaxes in his

kiss and starts to open more. He lets the pretty boy enter in his mouth and

mark each nook and canny. Saffran runs his hand on his smooth back and waist

making the short boy flinch and shiver. His hand slowly runs to his neck and from

there he runs his fingers in Norman's hair. Norman too hugs his neck and brings

his body much closer. Both boys are already hard and desperately rubs on each

other. "Wait. You wanna fuck here?" Norman says after taking a break from the

kiss panting. Saffran kisses on his temple and jaw and starts to unbutton his

pants. "We can do a lot of pleasurable things other than sex." He kisses on his

nose with a smirk. Soon he takes both his and Norman's dick out and starts

rubbing them together. Norman gasps out loud  but Saffran quickly covers his mouth with one

hand. He then slowly rubs their dicks and gives kisses on Norman's neck. But

his hand movement quickly stops confusing Norman. "It's too dry and hurts."

Saffran puts two long fingers in Norman's mouth and indicates him to suck on

them. Norman obliges so. He coats the pale long fingers with saliva while

directly looking at Saffran with cloudy eyes. Saffran's eyes twitches and he

quickly takes out his finger and starts to stroke vigorously down there. "Ahh!

Haah-Mmh!" "Sshh...Some perverts can go..horny outside hearing your sound."

Saffran licks his lips and kisses him with full force. Then he buries his head

in Norman's neck. "Mmm...This feels so fuckin good." He groans in his neck

which makes Norman's whole body shiver. "S-Saff...Ahhh." Norman calls him

whisperingly between moans and damn.....Saffran never heard someone call out

his name this sweetly. All the euphoria Norman brings by calling him and

moaning goes straight downward. The strokes become sloppy and faster, he

squeezes the genitals with strong force and rubs their tips with his thumb.

"I-I'm cumming!....Ahhh!" Norman cums first and Saffran follows with a suppressed

groan taking their sweet time to evacuate every frustration with this killing

pleasure. Saffran raises his head panting, his body is still shaking a little

and kisses on Norman's forehead. "Goodjob."

That's all

Norman needed after that traumatic situation. Someone to praise him and make

him feel good, someone's chest to keep his ears on and forget everything about

the world. And unfortunately that someone was Saffran Senin who could give

him everything except his heart.